quinta-feira, 14 de agosto de 2014

Lost

It is not the physical distance, 
but rather the insistence
of keeping ourselves away from 
the Light of Truth: 

That is really what being 
lost and stranded means. 

Space in between

- Two pairs of hungry lips -
Measure quantum space!

We are One

You and I, 
Lord,
Are One 
Light in Spirit.

That is why 
I need not 
turn to you. 

I am home,
I am always 
safe in my soul
wherever 
I go.

Antartica

A frozen, gusty wind
conjures me to focus
on every single thing.

I seize this very instant
and gaze upon this
candid land so distant.

Nature squeals within
icebergs, seals and whales:
tales of great suffering.

And this deafening sound
keeps shriveling my heart
as I am homeward bound.

You come at night...

You come at night
Stretching from nowhere
To somewhere in me.

I never knew why or how
This occurs: you must be 
a presence returning from 
A past - or after - life.

Suddenly, an entourage
of blinking lights hovers and
dances over dark scrubs:
And all is revealed to me, now.

Angels from the Sun

They came to this world
unparalleled to some.
They fully lived the Dream,
fought each single battle
and chanted in unison
The cry of Mother Earth.

They spread their wings
In the azure caprice of life.
They went around circles,
perched on the glistening
hues of an auspicious
rainbow to recall their home.

They were many, but now
all of them are gone. 
They were once known as
Angels from the Sun.

Ode to Thanatos

Son of Night and 
Darkness, release
souls from ominous sleep!